Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 1001 Luoshui Fighting (Part 1)

Chapter 1001 Luoshui Fighting Technique (Part 1)

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Luoshui is located three million miles west of Wanqiu, which is not a very far distance for monks in the Daluo realm.

Not long after, a river hundreds of thousands of miles wide appeared in front of us.

This is Luoshui, a tributary of the Yellow River, the first river in the prehistoric world.

There are broad plains on both sides of Luoshui, which is also the main living area of the Huaxu family.

Occasionally, you can see villages with large and small stone houses where hedgehogs gather together.

"Not far ahead is the land under the jurisdiction of the dianong order, which is specially used to cultivate yellow millet rice and teach the dianong officials of various tribes how to grow yellow millet rice..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud thunderous sound came from far away, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth boiled for a long time.

Someone is fighting.

Fuxi and Xu Junming looked at each other and sped up at the same time.

The distance of tens of thousands of miles flew by in an instant.

A battle of wits fell into view.

One is a young man wearing a green robe, holding a green bamboo staff and a bronze bell on his head.

One is a middle-aged man wearing a red robe, with a red beard and red hair, a face like a jujube, and a fish-tail crown on his head. Even from a long distance, you can clearly sense the charm of the Taoism of Fire emanating from him.

Xu Junming stopped.

Fuxi also stopped subconsciously.

"Fellow…?"

Xu Junming smiled.

"It's not too late to take a look first."

He knew the young man in green robe.

Gong Qingshan, the third among the 18th generation disciples of Chongshan to advance to the level of Daluo Celestial Being, in order to reward him, he personally gave him a top-quality Daluo Spiritual Treasure ‘Qingluo Bell’ that was modeled after the Donghuang Bell.

After looking at Xu Junming and then at the fighting in the distance, Fuxi nodded and then stopped.

He could guess what the other party was thinking, but as a member of the Human Emperor clan, the Chongshan disciples were the distinguished guests he invited to teach him about farming.

Now, fighting here doesn't look like a sparring match.

He had to figure out the reason, otherwise how could he explain it?

He made a few seals with his left hand, flicked his fingers, and a flash of inspiration passed away.

Xu Junming saw it and didn't stop him.

now.

The monk, who was covered in red and whose flames were extremely powerful, swung his body, and actually grew a body with three heads and six arms.

Six magic weapons appeared in the palm.

A pair of red magic swords three feet long.

A large fiery red seal of two dragons intersecting.

A tall copper kettle with embossed fire and crow patterns.

A magic lun engraved with flame cloud patterns and entwined with fire.

A token with a height of nine inches, a width of three inches, and a thickness of one and three inches, with divine inscriptions embossed on both sides.

The Taoist shook the copper pot in his hand, and the sound of crows rose into the sky.

The next moment, the overwhelming Binghuo crows flew over like lightning.

He waved the token in his hand again, and countless rockets followed closely behind him like falling stars.

The overwhelming fire crows and rockets, one is a C-fire, the other is a Ding-fire, one is hot, the other is cold, like two tumbling rivers, taking people's soul away.

Seeing this scene, Xu Junming felt inexplicably familiar.

Looking at the six magic weapons again, I suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be him."

"Do you know this person, fellow Taoist?" Fuxi asked.

"Why, the Holy Emperor doesn't recognize him?"

Shaked his head.

"Every once in a while, some disciples of the three sects, Chan, and Jie, come down the mountain to help the human race in order to accumulate merit. I still know the direct disciples of the three sects, but there are too many outer sects and registered disciples. Except for a few, I don't know them. do not know."

There was a pause.

"From the tone of fellow Taoist, it sounds like you know this person?"

After Xu Junming nodded.

"His name is Luo Xuan, the Immortal in Flames. He is a disciple of the outer sect of Jiejiao. He is good at fire techniques and has good cultivation."

Fuxi looked at it.

Da Luo Zhenxian's cultivation level is indeed quite good.

at this time.

The green-robed Taoist opposite raised his bamboo stick and brushed it.

In an instant, a vast waterfall-like green wood light directly hit him.

'boom'!

A loud noise.

It was like two big waves crashing together.

The surging flames shot out in all directions.

"The disciples of fellow Taoist disciples are indeed extraordinary in strength. Generally speaking, it is difficult for a Qi practitioner who majors in Qingmu Dao to defeat a monk who majors in Flame Dao." Fuxi said.

Xu Junming smiled. He never expected that his disciples would have a fight with Luo Xuan's disciples in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

Now in this ancient world, his disciples faced Luo Xuan again.

"Is it possible that Chongshan and Kowloon Island have different horoscopes?"

I shook my head in my mind.

A small Kowloon Island is now out of his sight.

Luo Xuan's beard and hair were spread out, and he waved five magic weapons in his hand: the Flying Smoke Sword, the Five Dragon Wheels, the Wanli Risunyan, the Zhaotian Seal, and the Ten Thousand Crows Pot.

In an instant, flames filled the sky, steam steamed, and hundreds of thousands of miles turned into a sea of fire.

On the opposite side, Gongqingshan only relied on a green bamboo stick in his hand to brush down thousands of green wood divine lights.

Even if the opponent's flames explode, it will be difficult to break through the blockade of this green bamboo staff.

The two sides fought for a while.

"Luo Xuan, if that's all you have, you'd better admit defeat."

Staring at the arrogant pine-like back opposite, Luo Xuan felt heavy in his heart.

He originally thought that he majored in the Way of Flame and could restrain the opponent's Aoki Way. Who would have thought that with all the means he could use, he would not be able to defeat the other party's green bamboo staff.

"No, I still have means."

Although this is just a battle of wits, not a life and death battle, he doesn't want to lose.

Each of the three heads opened its huge mouth.

The one on the left spurted out a mouthful of red flames, and the scorching heat was suffocating.

The head on the right spurts out a mouthful of dark red flames. It cannot feel the temperature, but it exudes a fierce power that burns everything.

Finally there is the head in the middle.

Raging bright white flames poured out.

The three flames entangled each other and soon merged into a pale golden flame.

This flame does not seem to be as bold as the crimson flame, nor as sinister as the dark red flame. It burns calmly, but it reveals an endless ferocious power that burns the sky and boils the sea.

"The three flavors are really hot!"

As soon as the mana was activated, the originally calm pale golden flame instantly turned into a huge sea of fire.

Luo Xuan looked confident.

These three true fires are his natal magical powers that he realized after he advanced to Daluo. They are immortal when exposed to water and unsinkable when exposed to earth, and are infinitely powerful.

Unless you have the top treasure, don't even think about escaping.

Staring at the speeding fire, Gong Qingshan looked solemn.

Throwing the green bamboo stick in his hand, it instantly turned into a green bamboo, and the rich aura of green wood spread out.

One plant, two plants, ten plants.

Endless green bamboos grew out of the void.

The empty sky turned into a sea of bamboo in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a black flower grew on the top of all the green bamboos.

The dense aura of orchids and musk deer flew out from the black flowers.

"Green Bamboo Dharma Realm."

This is the natal magical power that Gong Qingshan realized after he advanced to Da Luo.

But see you.

Luo Xuan's three-flavored true fire was quickly supported by black spiritual energy.